Heard It In A Song

The both of us are broken
It's why we fit together so well
Lacking purpose
We both know that life is so damn sad sometimes
Sad sometimes
And the papers keep bringing

Bars, bedrooms, and basements
Remember to forget
Close the door and leave me in here
It's all the things you wanted
I don't know if you got them
Close the door and leave me in cause I don't want to hear it

The papers bring bad news of wars still waging
The joy still fading
The cries grow louder every day
The passion died and went away
We're not ignoring it
We need to forget for a bit
For a bit

Bars, bedrooms, and basements
Remember to forget
Close the door and leave me in here
It's all the things you wanted
I don't know if you got them
Close the door on your way out

There's a hole in the universe
And it's growing, and it's growing
This world has whittled us down
You know it, so we'll seek shelter in

Bars, bedrooms, and basements
Remember to forget
Close the door and leave me in here
It's all the things you wanted
I don't know if you got them
Close the door on your way out

Cause I was hoping the times were changing
I heard it in a song
If you imagine something beautiful, it'll come to pass
Well, I'll be trying as hard as I can
As hard as I can